"You..." Yuchi Linger said angrily: "What I saw clearly just now is that you made Baili Wenwen. You ghost clan are actually undercover agents on the side of the demon clan. Otherwise, how could the demon clan be so confident?
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She was crazy, because if she quit at this time, she would really miss the best opportunity.
"Fellow clan leaders, think about it, what kind of character is Baili Wenrou? At this time, she still cares about whether she will kill us or not? She obviously has no strength and cannot take action to avoid being exposed! If we are easily scared away now, we will
We really lost the best opportunity." Yuchi Ling'er advised.
Gusu Zhan's eyes became colder and colder, falling on Yuchi Ling'er: "I just want to use everyone to avenge your demon clan. The poison has not been cured, and the clan leaders have been seriously injured. Are you sure you are not going to die?"
Several clan leaders also hesitated. They are now poisoned, injured, and at the end of their fight. If they really fight the demons, they will lose both sides.
Yuchi Ling'er looked at them and said: "We can rest for a night, then find someone to suppress the toxicity, and then attack the demons. Are they allowed to attack us, but we can't attack them? I don't think there are many demons left safe and sound.
Yes, if there really is a fight, our numerical advantage is certain."
Gusu Zhan narrowed his eyes but stopped talking.
After all, according to his character, talking too much will make people suspicious.
But who would have thought that at this moment, the voice of Mo Leng, who had been silent until now, came: "I can call the Holy Palace and ask the palace master to come. Now that the Holy Son is kidnapped, I believe he will be very anxious when he finds out and will definitely come to support us. As for the poison
, maybe there will be a solution when the palace master comes."
"Whatever you want, I am too lazy to get involved with you. That woman has always been treacherous and unpredictable. If you insist on a head-on confrontation, if you lose your life, don't blame me for not warning you as an ally." Gusu Zhan took out his hand again.
The throne, and then sat lazily on it, but his slender fingers tightened slightly on the backrest.
The crows, squids and others behind them also didn’t expect that Yuchi Ling’er would still be so difficult to deal with.
After a night of relief, the heads of the major foreign tribes and the human race were completely relieved of the coldness of Bing Xinyan.
"Okay, let's take a rest tonight and let's make plans again tomorrow." Yaxun also chose not to retreat.
Mo Xuan, the master of the Guangming Holy Palace, was furious when he learned that the Holy Son had been kidnapped by the demons.
When Gusu Zhan saw this, everyone changed their minds.
Early the next day, a large number of Guangming Holy Palace disciples were sent down to Wuji Continent.
"That's great! We don't want to give up so easily." Gree suddenly laughed and said: "I support Princess Yuchi's idea. No matter how powerful the demons are, they will definitely suffer after a battle. And we are just
Affected by poison and sneak attacks, if everyone attacks seriously, they may not lose."
Then he chuckled: "In that case, let's attack! I also want to avenge this defeat."
The human race is also unwilling to give in: "We are restricted tonight, otherwise we can help everyone. When the poison is resolved, we will definitely counterattack."
They suppressed the poison in their bodies and prepared to attack the demons again.
The Demon Palace at this time.
Baili Rouwen adjusted her breath overnight and her body felt slightly relieved.
But suddenly an alarm was heard: "Lord Demon Lord, it's not good, the alien soldiers have returned. At this time, they all poured into the Demon Realm and are heading towards the Demon Palace."